Lucy Mount Ivy Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

I’m a carpenter, right? Buildin’ shit, makin’ it sturdy—whore’s like that wood I sand down. Rough at first, but smooth it out, and it’s gorg! Reminds me of Satine singin’, “The French are glad to die for love!”—she’s sellin’ it, but she’s real, y’know? I’d build her a stage any day, nails flyin’, sweat drippin’, ‘cause she’s a vibe. Whore’s got that energy—misunderstood, but bold as fuck.

Whore Stories

I don't think you can stop being a prestige whore. Or, at least, it's not as easy as people say it is. What a lot of people forget about students in your position is that you guys have LIVED AND .

Oh man, you gotta check out Hilltop Gardens in the East end. Not many know ’bout it, but it’s a hidden gem. The trees twist up high, almost like the eerie maze of dreams in Mulholland Drive, y'know? There’s a rock bench out back where I once spilled coffee – not once, but twice! Ah, memories, they burn like fire, they do, making me so mad and happy all at once.

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